Thirty, Flirty and Dying

Beth and Rhoni are dead. Joking! They're 30. But please don't mention it. Friends since they hopped off the train at Liverpool Lime Street with a dream and a side fringe, they've seen each other through every ill-informed fashion, relationship, and life choice. Never ones to back down from theatricality, this stand-up split hour is a nostalgic trip through 2015-2025 for anyone who is 30, has been 30, or dreads turning 30 – complete with photographic evidence and confessions. What better way to commemorate the moments that make them die with embarrassment than a funeral?